An abused human orphan. A cursed werewolf Prince trapped in his monster form. And a cursed island which once entered, there's no leaving ever. What would you do if you're a human trapped on a deserted island with a monster capable of having you for breakfast in one moment's breath? Except he's not a monster. He's a Prince that's cursed to stay as a monster. And only you can be the Beauty to his Beast. ~~~ Avril, an innocent human orphan, fell overboard a ship and was washed ashore on a deserted island. There she beholds a terrifying sight, a monstrous wolf bigger than a human. He is Prince Dakar, an Alpha Prince who was cursed to remain as a wolf animal and a monster for decades. Avril is taken in by the cursed prince and he surprisingly shows care for her. He knows who she is... to him. But she has no idea what she is in for the moment she got washed ashore on that island. She just entered into a battle to free the cursed Island Wolf. But could she love and stay with a cursed monster like him? And if she was to live in his world full of supernatural people like him, could she survive as the only human? This is a story of love, betrayal, battles and loyalty. Prince Dakar and human Avril's love story. THE BEAUTY AND THE BEAST.
Avril noticed, as she was walking, that two hefty men were following her every move. At first, she thought they were going to woo her. But after minutes of just following her trail, she knew something was wrong.
"Do they want to kidnap me?" she thought, as her heart began to beat fast.
"Of course not," she muttered with a sad chuckle, "no one would want to kidnap someone they won't get a ransom out of."
She was wearing a floral print dress with sunflowers on it - her prettiest dress, which she wore whenever she felt down. This particular day, she felt even more down and depressed than ever. She had run out of food, and the neighbors had insulted her when she went to beg.
"It's not like it's my fault my parents died while owing everybody," she had said to herself earlier, while crying.
In order to clear her head, she decided to take a long walk around the village farms. She lived in an island village in the Philippines, where their major occupation was fishing and rice farming. The rice was not ready for harvest yet; if not, she would have at least had little to eat then. She would work on the farms and get paid, then take little of the rice home. But the harvest was still months away. Also, none of the fishermen agreed to let a woman on their boat, and they wouldn't even give her one fish for free. Maybe they really did hate her, as she thought.
Avril sniffed and wiped her stubborn tears, which were trying to blur her vision. She looked behind her and saw that the two men had disappeared.
"Thank God," she said, and continued to walk. She palmed her forehead and lowered her head when she hit something hard. She immediately dropped her hand and lifted her head, only to see one of the hefty men in front of her.
"Oh, sorry," she said, and tried taking the other bush path. He grabbed her hand, and she gasped. She jerked her hand off abruptly and turned around, attempting to run, but was immediately carried up by the second hefty man, who was right behind her. He covered her mouth, and they ran into one of the rice plantations. They kept running until they got to a secluded farm area.
The sun had set, so the farmers had all gone home. They lowered her to the ground, with her mouth still covered firmly. She was struggling and kicking her legs aggressively, but they easily pinned her down, so she couldn't move anymore. There, in the darkening sky and chilly atmosphere, they raped her, one after the other, until she blacked out. They didn't feel any remorse or pity for her, because that was their lifestyle. After they had gotten their satisfaction, they carried her to their ship and sailed away before sunrise.
The floor was so cold that it made Avril's body numb. She had been lying there for hours, unconscious. And when she finally woke up, her teeth couldn't help but chatter. She looked around her and saw she was in a kind of cell. There were iron bars right in front, and the floor was metallic. She knew immediately what had happened to her. She had been kidnapped, and these people were not after a ransom. She remembered vividly that they had raped her, and she tried hard not to think about it. However, no matter how hard she tried not to, she found her mind being flooded with bitter memories. Not just that of the recent rape, but also of Ed's. Ed had lured her to his room, all in the name of giving her some chores to do, which he was to pay for. But instead, he raped her mercilessly and took her innocence. That was five years before this second rape. Her parents were still alive then.
"I advise you not to cry. Just save your energy for later," a female voice said to her. She looked up and saw three other ladies in the cell with her. Two of them were black and looked purely African, with their hairstyles. The other looked Chinese. The three of them had one thing in common - they looked tired and drained out.
"What?" she asked, and wiped the tears that had slid down her face. "You don't have to cry. It's just a waste of energy," the black girl in front said.
"You have to save your energy for what's coming," the second black girl said.
"What's coming?" Avril asked, with panic in her voice.
The girls sighed and looked away. None spoke to her again. She wanted to ask more questions but decided not to. The girls stayed in that cold, dark cell for hours, with no one saying a word. The only thing heard was the noise of the men from up the ship. It was obvious to Avril they were in the deck.
"I'm Nana, from Ghana," one of the black girls spoke up. They couldn't see each other, but Avril guessed it was the second black girl who spoke to her.
"You must be Filipino. We overheard the men saying that we were in the Philippines," Nana said.
"Yes," Avril said, with a cracking voice. Her throat was dry, and she needed water. "I'm Filipino."
"Your parents must be so worried," Nana said.
"All of our parents would be so worried to death right now. But we have to be strong for them. We can pull out of this," the first black girl said.
"I don't have anyone to be worried for me. I have no parents," Avril said, and bowed her head.
For a few seconds, the girls were quiet.
"Then you have to be strong for yourself. You can pull through this," the first black girl said again.
"Thank you."
"By the way, I'm Chidi. I'm half Nigerian and half Kenyan."
"It's nice to meet you, Chidi."
"By the way, how did they get you?" Nana asked.
"I was walking through a lonely bush path. They ambushed me, and...and..." The words stuck in her throat.
"They raped you, didn't they?" Chidi asked.
Avril didn't answer, but they already knew her answer.
"We're so sorry about that. Don't let it get to you," Nana said. "We all were and are still being sexually harassed."
"What is this place? Where are we?" Avril asked.
"A ship."
"I know that. What I meant was, why are we here?"
"They are human traffickers. They sell children and women. The women...are mostly for sexual satisfaction. We were many before, but they all got sold out," Chidi explained.
Cold chills ran all over Avril's body.
"We're all waiting for what fate brings our way. We can only hope that we'll leave all these alive," Nana opined.
"One advice for you? Don't fight them. Go along with them, and don't resist. They kill those who prove stubborn. The Chinese girl just lost her friend," Nana said again.
"What? They killed her?"
"In cold blood," Nana replied.
Avril let out a deep sigh.
"Don't be scared. It's going to be fine," Chidi assured, as if she wasn't scared at all.
"You haven't told us your name," she asked.
"Avril. My name is Avril," she said, and hugged her legs, the reality of what she was in for dawning on her.
Imagine being sent to kill the most 'unkillable' man in the underworld-The Big Bad Alpha. If you fail, he kills you without mercy. And everyone else who ever tried failed. How then can you, a lone female assassin, kill this monster? You decide to do it against all odds but when you get there, BOOM! The deadliest Alpha alive is your mate. ✧✧✧ Wayne Knight stepped into the room and Olive's heart thudded loudly. He was the most powerful Alpha in the country, and she was sent to assassinate him. But she failed and was caught, which meant he would not have any mercy on her. He was going to kill her mercilessly and ruthlessly. But why was she loving the scent of him since he stepped into the room? Why did she love his gaze on her despite being scared? And why was he not breaking his eye contact with her ever since he entered the room? Well, her wolf growled her the answer to all her questions..."MATE."
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Sophia Drake braced herself for the worst when she was forced to move across the country in the middle of her junior year. Desperate to escape her shattered home as soon as she turns eighteen, her plans are disrupted by the enigmatic and captivating Ashford twins. Sophia can't fathom the intense attraction she feels for the twins and tries to avoid them at every turn. As she's thrust into an unfamiliar world, her past demons resurface, making her question her true identity. Will Sophia flee from her past's secrets, or will she embrace her destiny and take control of her future?
RATED 18+ (WARNING) - EXPLICIT SCENES. "Strip for me" the beastly alpha called, his voice echoed from his dark cell, causing a shiver to go down her body. She couldn't fight the way her body reacts to him. Her nipples harden from his touch. "I can smell your wetness omega" he mutters, his hands tracing under her skirt till he feels up her wet jeweled folds, causing a hiss from her lips as his fingers push in. He whispers to he ears, a voice filled the dangerous promise "you are mine" .******. Elise Aldermen is the daughter of the Silvernight Pack's chief alpha. She has waited her whole life for her marriage ceremony, hoping it would be the best day of her life. However, she gets the shock of a lifetime when her betrothed coldly rejects her and makes her a slave after finding out her true origins, even though they were already bound. Not Not only is she claimed to be a bastard on her mating day, but she is also disowned and rejected by her pack and mate. Elise's life turns into a nightmare as she is thrown into the dungeons as the cruel alpha's slave, only to be handed off to his greatest beastly champion, who dwells in the dark cells. Elise soon discovers that the beast she is now forced to be marked and bound to is more than a monster; this beastly alpha could also be her fated mate.
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!